He only notices halfway through the meeting, but as soon as it becomes apparent that Sasuke can't keep her eyes off him he can't seem to forget about it.

She's at the back of the room, directly opposite him, and sticks to the shadows so as to avoid any direct intervention or confrontation, but he can't mistake the cruel red and purple gleam that swayed from her eyes every hour and then.

Normally, this wouldn't have been a problem. Sometimes, it was hard to get Sasuke's attention during an important meeting, or when he was talking about something serious. To see her so focused was relieving, and he would have seen it as a good sign, if not for the way she was looking at him.

And she knew what she was doing, too. He was still talking to people, still discussing important plans and attempting to remain on track but she, herself, had nothing better to do and it wasn't like people would look at her, anyway.

Normally, he loved when Sasuke looked at him as if he were a piece of meat- as if he were the only thing on the planet and was all that mattered to her, but he'd already fumbled his words one time too many and people were starting to become concerned.

And by the slight raise of her lips- so distracting- he could tell that she was doing this on purpose, and that she was loving every second of it.

"Naruto?" a voice called.

His eyes flicked immediately from Sasuke, narrowing back onto Shikamaru and he did his best to remain aloof, to pretend that he was just tired and distracted rather than something entirely inappropriate considering the situation and so he reached up to scratch the back of his head.

"Ah, sorry, Shikamaru - I just keep dozing off, huh? What was it you were talking about?" he said, and he didn't need to see it in his peripheral vision to know that Sasuke's smirk was only getting larger.

That stupid, sexy smirk-

He was a fool to think he'd even had a chance at deceiving Shikamaru, and the dark-haired Nara narrowed his eyes against Naruto's but from his gaze, he was nothing but suspicious, and Naruto was relieved with the fact that nobody had yet to realise exactly what was distracting him.

When Shikamaru told him the next topic he took a deep breath and attempted to recompose himself, clenching the table with his spare hand and lowering his gaze across the entire table as he talked, doing his best to look away from the corner he knew Sasuke was still staring from-

"Right, back on track. Ino, what about the amount of prisoners in T&I? I know they've gone down, since the end of wartime, but we can't let the quality of our ninjas still within, and learning interrogation techniques to…" he carried on, and the topic was serious and informative and he didn't find it difficult to become invested in it but…

There was something far more interesting to be focused on, and though his mouth was still moving, speaking words that he wasn't sure how his mind was keeping up with in a somehow coherent way, his eyes were in a completely different place, and they wouldn't stray anywhere else up until an hour later into the meeting when Shikamaru had adjourned it himself stating that Naruto was too tired, and that they would hammer out details tomorrow.

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She tries to lose him at the exit but it doesn't take long for him to track her down.

She is much better at chakra control than him, able to conceal herself from most people who would come looking, but her scent, her taint, her aura - it's all ingrained within his brain and she hears him behind her, much faster than she'd thought, and she's tackled from the roof of the building she was about to jump from and yanked, hard, into a deserted alleyway with a grip almost too rough, before her limbs are pinned against a wall and his blazing eyes are directly in front of her.

"Where d'you think you're going, huh?" he almost growls, and the sound is raw and needy and her heart beats quicker from the intensity of it.

His pupils are dilated, his touch rough and his face so close to hers that it isn't any mistake in what he wants, in what she's done to him, but she truly feels no regret.

She really shouldn't have been riling him up in the middle of an important meeting -reflecting her own desires- but she couldn't help herself and she didn't truly care about the others, nor what they were talking about, and so she had let the devious part of her mind take over.

"Hn, where'd you think?" she breathes out, against his face, and his eyes darken even more.

"You bitch," he growls. "Riling me up, sending me looks as if I were naked in front of everyone. You were practically fucking me with your eyes, weren't you? How can you think of something like that at such an important time?"

He's playing with her now, but the danger in his voice and the arousal in his eyes are all too real and his words get to her, making her already needy body thrum with anticipation and she reaches forward, in an attempt to kiss him, but lets out a moan of disappointment when he hardens his grip against the wall.

"Answer the question, baby. You don't get anything until you tell me just what you were thinking back in that meeting room."

She kisses her teeth, biting her lip in consideration before deciding it was worth it and swallowing her pride.

"Was thinking about you," she mutters, and his lips are so close that she nearly stops her sentence in another attempt to get at them. "-was thinking about how, if no one was in that room, you'd have ripped the clothes off me and had me right there over the table. Couldn't stop thinking about it."

His breath shudders and he closes his eyes to look away from her.

"Fuck, Sasuke," he breathes, and before she can think anymore he's slammed his lips against hers and she moans into his mouth.

It's all lips and teeth and it leaves her breathless when he pulls away, but his eyes are still dark and shrouded in arousal.

"You…" he breathes, taking long gasps to get the air back into his lungs. "You're fucking insatiable."

He grips her pelvis roughly, bringing her level to him completely and it feels so perfect against her body that she grabs the hair at the back of his neck before kissing him again, his teeth biting against her lips.

"Take us home," she begs, in between their kisses. "Take us home, Naruto, for fucksake take us home-"

He doesn't give any warning when he teleports them back into their bedroom, and she doesn't care because he's pushed her straight against the bed and she's tripped him so that he follows her, they're hands working unanimously to shred any of the clothing they could grab off.

She can't believe just how wet he's gotten her, and how aroused he is by the intensity of his eyes and the hardness that she feels as a constant presence against her and soon, there's nothing between them, and she's under him, his length warm against her thigh.

AN: Yo,

This is my first ever attempt at writing a full smut and as much as I love reading some of them, you can really tell that I much prefer writing fluff - at least from my perspective. I've had this idea in my head for a while now and the initial plan was to go the full way, but to be honest I felt uncomfortable with going any further, so sorry if I pissed you off with the sudden and unfulfilling ending.

For smut, my main inspiration and recommendation is VulgarAssassin. If you want something much better than what I can write, and much more explicit, go check them out because they are constantly active and very good at what they do :) It was them that originally got me hooked to Naruto x FemSasuke, so many thanks for that.

I'll probably be writing fluff next, or perhaps even something with a bit of plot and actual meaning (What?! Exotic, I know), so see you then.

Luerio